Chapter 897 Dao Soldier Suit
"I'm the only one left."
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, looking around, and his heart was filled with a glory of doubt.
The true immortals of the Anlan clan were killed, and the creatures from the underworld did not leave any hope. Everyone in the fairy world survived, so why did this happen?
Could it be that this Hall of Jitian really has become an extraordinary killing situation?
"However, there are probably many good things here."
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, looking at the three supreme emperors from the supreme area and the true immortals of the Anlan clan.
This level of existence must be the most important elder in every great sect.
The true immortals of the Anlan clan can be said to be full of treasures, and the essence of the immortals in their physical body is definitely an extraordinary thing.
When a pill from the Pu Demon Immortal King who had been dead for many years was able to make Yang Yu take an impossible step when he broke through the cave realm. The essence of this just-dead true immortal must not be too weak.
Yang Yu's eyes flashed, and his figure flew into the distance. Widths of cold light were flashing, and the cold light in his heart was flashing.
"Let's see what good things these four guys have first."
Yang Yu glanced at the dark one hundred and eight soldiers, and they became silent again.
Otherwise, Yang Yu would not dare to walk around casually in this Hall of Silence.
Yang Yu plundered these people's caves and storage tools, but he did not gain much.
"Apart from this true immortal of the Anlan clan, there is nothing good to do."
Yang Yu frowned. The true immortals of the Anlan clan have many heavenly silks, all of which are immortals. They must have come from a heavenly silkworm at the level of the true immortals.
This is a treasure. If it can be refined into a divine robe, it will not be weaker than any armor, which is very extraordinary.
"Looking for opportunities, looking for something, and refining a robe, it seems that it is really necessary."
Yang Yu touched his chin. Since there is such a magical object as Tiansil, it cannot be wasted.
"boom!"
However, before Yang Yu could put away the body of the true immortal of the Anlan clan, a wisp of space fluctuations suddenly appeared around him, and one hundred and eight dark soldiers emerged, surrounding Yang Yu's body.
"Um?"
Yang Yu's face darkened. Wouldn't these dark soldiers also attack him?
"boom!"
However, the scene changed and no fierce murderous intent emerged.
"Buzz!"
Among the 108 Dark soldiers, one of them floated out. It was a piece of clothing, and there was no way for men and women to see, but it contained a thread of Taoist rules.
The Taoist soldier can also become a magic weapon.
"laugh……"
And in Yang Yu's Qiankun bag, the sky silk was rushing out wildly, one by one, all of which were scattered into this dark robe.
The silk of heaven is intertwined in it, as if we are woven this great soldier.
"I... actually snatched my heavenly silk."
Yang Yu valued the Dark Dao Baoyi, his face was speechless. He had just put away the Tiancan Silk.
"boom!"
However, when Yang Yu's entire Tiansilk quilt was pulled out, the Dao Baoyi suddenly shook, and its appearance was like a dark condensed appearance, becoming a real black robe and a fairy robe.
"Clang!"
On the side, among the dark Taoist soldiers, armor suddenly rushed out and directly hit Yang Yu's body. The dark armor, pants, and combat boots were all covered by Yang Yu's body.
"Clang!"
"Dong!"
Two more divine sounds sounded around him, and a protective arm flew out, approaching Yang Yu, there was a pair of boxing gloves, all with mysterious runes on it.
"boom!"
Around the surroundings, one hundred and eight dark soldiers boiled almost at the same time, strands of divine light appeared, and a pitch-black headband appeared, put on top of Yang Yu's head, making Yang Yu's red hair even more elegant.
After everything was neatly worn, the Dao Treasure Clothes was worn on Yang Yu's body by himself, and did not give Yang Yu a chance to resist.
For a moment, Yang Yu's appearance changed drastically, transforming from a young man to a true appearance, dressed in darkness and fluttering red hair, which was extremely domineering.
She wore a dark armor, as well as black trousers, combat boots, arm guards, boxing gloves, and a dark cloak. She also fitted with Yang Yu's body, and the Dao Treasure Clothes that fit the armor, trousers and cloaks.
Everything was so perfect. When they were combined together, the domineering aura naturally revealed. There was a headband on Yang Yu's head, which flickered with the long red hair, making Yang Yu even more domineering.
"this……"
Yang Yu's face was very strange. What's this? Why are the dark one hundred and eight soldiers like this?
"boom?!"
On the other side, the remaining one hundred and eight dark soldiers began to shine, appearing one by one in Yang Yu's hands.
Yang Yu held the magic sword, divine sword and other combat soldiers, and his spirit was even stronger.
I asked about the war spear and the spear, which is like a peerless god of killing.
Holding a fan, paper umbrella, flute, Xiao and other things, but also like the peerless and gorgeous god king, he is extraordinary and can touch the hearts of all girls.
"This outfit... has been put on, and it seems that it can't be taken off."
Yang Yu's eyes were flashing, looking around, and he broke his fists, but he was wearing them tightly.
"Buzz!"
The black mirror appeared in front of Yang Yu's eyes, floating quietly, allowing Yang Yu to see himself clearly.
"What a man with extraordinary charm and extraordinary spirit."
Yang Yu looked at himself in the mirror and touched his chin.
This black armor and the Daobao Clothes are paired together, making Yang Yu look handsome and unrestrained.
"Shantian halberd!"
Yang Yu took out the Shentian halberd, held it in his hand, and waved it slightly, driving a wisp of chaotic energy.
"overbearing!"
Yang Yu looked in the mirror and everything matched him too much. Whether it was the Dao treasure robe, the full body armor, the arm guards and fists on his body, there was almost no match for Yang Yu.
At this time, Yang Yu was holding the Silent Heaven Salvation and wearing fists, but he was more comfortable than holding it with his palms.
"handsome……"
After a long time, Yang Yu stared at himself in the mirror and looked at him again and again. When he held the Silent Heaven Salvation, Yang Yu was like a domineering and domineering demon king in the world.
Moreover, he is a handsome devil who can fascinate thousands of girls.
"Come again!"
Yang Yu took another Taoist soldier. It was very special, like a ribbon, and it was a pitch-black horse training.
The things that are similar are Nezha's Huntian Ling, and Yang Yu is holding a diamond in his hand at this time.
“Great belt.”
Yang Yu tied him around his waist and tied up the Dao treasure robe.
“This is perfect.”
Several of Yang Yu's Qiankun bags were hung around his waist and bound by the dark gods. Even the most powerful person could not steal Yang Yu's Qiankun bags from the dark one hundred and eight soldiers.
"You are so narcissistic, whenever."
This is a faint sound sounded from the empty ancient temple, very crisp and pleasant.
Chapter completed!